100,000/Hour Professional Stand-in

After arriving home, the first thing Ji Fanyin did was to take the documents on the coffee table out of the bag and check them.

She is not a professional lawyer, so she can only glance at the contents of this document. It is indeed a gift agreement about the house as the other party said.

At first glance, there seems to be no problem, but Ji Fanyin does not intend to accept the money.

This more than one hundred million, she can make it back in other ways.

Even if Ji Fanyin is working in this gray area, she will never break up other people's marriages and love relationships.

Of course she wasn't going to help a mistress and her illegitimate child come to power.

It would be nice to use this opportunity to make some money in return.

After washing up and turning off the lights before going to bed, Ji Fanyin clicked on the green applet to check her schedule for tomorrow.

Because the applet can automatically confirm the itinerary and automatically refund the difference after adjusting the itinerary when it was introduced in the last update, so the customer fights and the customer fights. Ji Fanyin does not pay attention to the process, but only looks at the results.

――Even if she doesn't go out to act as a stand-in, she still has an entire screenwriting studio to keep busy.

The day after tomorrow is Ji Xinxin's return to China.

But as soon as Ji Fanyin opened the applet, the day after tomorrow's schedule was completely occupied by Song Shiyu from eleven o'clock to nine o'clock in the evening.

Ji Fanyin looked at the bidding record, and it was also the highest price. Bai Tian, ​​who came a step later, tried to bid eleven times, but was rejected by the system on the grounds of "out of range".

Then the day after tomorrow is ten times the daytime appointment.

Ji Fanyin stared at the record of failed bids of 11 times, and felt that the economic potential of the day was really great.

If the price can be 11 times in the daytime, maybe Song Shiyu will not hesitate to go all the way to the top price with him, just like some auctions that fetch sky-high prices because of his anger.

Ji Fanyin stared at the small program, which seemed to have a special meaning, for a while.

Hmm... still don't cut too hard.

Mrs. Bai doesn't seem to be an easy-going character, and Ji Fanyin doesn't want to fight her, so she won't continue to destroy her son in the near future.

Let's keep the tenfold cap for now.

Ji Fanyin felt that his business was too conscientious.

...

The next day, getting up early in the morning, the first thing Ji Fanyin did was to send the house gift document to the company address Mrs. Bai said yesterday.

Of course, before sending the original away, Ji Fanyin didn't forget to scan a copy for himself.

Originally, even with Ji Xinxin's relationship, Mrs. Bai would not necessarily care what gifts Ji Fanyin gave from such a small character.

But yesterday's party was also present during the day, which was different.

Ji Fanyin also took the time to say a few more words to Bai Bai.

And as long as Mrs. Bai receives the documents, she will definitely take action.

After handing over the documents to the courier in the same city, Ji Fanyin slowly did a set of yoga before having breakfast.

——She is no longer someone who needs to get up early to work!

At noon, a call came to Ji Fanyin's mobile phone.

It was Mrs. Bai's secretary. He asked, "Mr. Meng wants to have dinner with you. When is it convenient for Miss Ji?"

The tone sounded very polite.

Mrs. Bai's surname is Meng. Even though she is a woman, her name is shocking when reported in the business world. Most people would feel that she would get a little wealthy even if they just squeezed in and glanced at it, not to mention being invited to meet for dinner by her.

But Ji Fanyin, who had foreseen this scene for a long time, was very calm, and even turned against the guests: "I have about an hour and a half, and then I will go to Japan. Can I meet you right now?"

"Mr. Meng's schedule is very full, and it is difficult to make temporary changes." The secretary declined.

Ji Fanyin expressed her regret: "That's too bad, I don't have time from this afternoon to the day after tomorrow."

Business is busy.

Today is Li Xiaoxing, tomorrow is Song Shiyu, and the day after tomorrow is daylight.

Starting from tomorrow, Ji Xinxin, a big and small variable, has to be taken into account.

The experienced secretary was silent for a while: "Please wait two minutes and don't hang up, can you?"

Of course Ji Fanyin wasn't in a hurry for these two minutes, but the secretary's attitude alone made her stand up to get her keys and bag with confidence.

If it cannot be adjusted, it will be rejected directly.

Asking for instructions already implicitly represented Madam Bai's tendency.

Ji Fanyin walked to the door and put on his shoes unhurriedly. When he went out, the secretary's voice rang in the receiver again: "Hello, Miss Ji, Mr. Meng has postponed the original arrangement, and the meeting will be downstairs in the company. How long will it take you to come here?”

Ji Fanyin, who was already walking towards the elevator, estimated the time: "I'll be there in about thirty minutes."

The secretary's voice was calm and polite: "Okay, then I will send you the address of the restaurant."

Ji Fanyin hung up the phone and received a text message almost a few seconds later, and called a car at the above address.

While browsing the circle of friends in the car, she also saw that her kitchen was sun-baked in the daytime, and it was full of vegetables, meat, poultry and eggs, and she looked like "I'm going to be a little boss now".

But Ji Fanyin couldn't be more clear that this person, Bai Zhi, had no cooking skills.

Ji Fanyin himself completely forbade any possibility of entering the kitchen during the day, and letting him wash vegetables and serve dishes a little bit involved was the biggest concession.

Although Song Shiyu was not good at cooking, he was not at the level of daytime.

...Li Xiaoxing's leg, he should be better at cooking, nowhere else.

Ji Fanyin thought about it, and slowly posted on the Moments.

[Don't ask if you are or not and say things directly: cooking is not a female-only skill. I think contemporary men should learn more about how to cook, which will help them in their lives. 】

It took less than a minute to send out, and Zhang Ning and Chen Yunsheng praised each other in seconds, as if one didn't have to go to class and the other didn't have to work, and lived directly in the circle of friends.

After a while, the taciturn 996 engineer also silently gave a like.

Ji Fanyin: "..."

A college student living in a dormitory, an eldest and strong woman who doesn't touch the sun with her fingers, and an engineer who has to spend time to earn extra money in 996, all three of you can cook or what?

After holding back for twenty minutes during the day, I couldn't help but send a message: [What do you mean? you mean me? 】

Ji Fanyin politely replied: [Please don't take a seat. 】

In the daytime, I was furious: [You wait! I'll send you the finished product when I'm done! 】

Ji Fanyin felt that the finished product was unlikely to be a finished product. In the daytime, he probably didn't even know the common sense of putting oil in a hand-made cake.

Bitter the fate of those innocent ingredients only to be wasted.

But thinking that he was on his way to see Bai Bai, and Bai Bai was texting her without knowing anything, Ji Fanyin felt that the scene was a little more joyful.

In fact, the daytime will grow into the character it is now, and the family factor cannot be ignored.

A life without love may never be cured, but Bai's parents don't seem to understand this.

Mrs. Bai directly reserved the restaurant, which is not very large, and the secretary waited not far from the entrance. When she saw Ji Fanyin, she bowed slightly: "Miss Ji, Mr. Meng is waiting for you inside."

Ji Fanyin walked in.

When seeing Madam Bai sitting gracefully at the table again, even Ji Fanyin couldn't help but feel that no one is perfect in this world.

A glorious family background, extraordinary ability and vision, an excellent and handsome son, and an appearance that is half younger than his peers... But he doesn't know how to get along with his son.

Mrs. Bai raised her head when she heard the footsteps. She glanced at Ji Fanyin lightly and gestured for the seat opposite: "Sit down."

His voice seemed to be buoyant and unwilling to waste a little more energy, but his tone was unquestionable, a bit like he was treating his subordinates.

Of course, a business tycoon like her is unlikely to be soft.

But after sending the gift document and getting Mrs. Bai's active invitation, Ji Fanyin was already in an advantageous position. She didn't mind Mrs. Bai's tone and sat down calmly: "Hello. I apologize. Apologies, it seems that you have already received it."

Mrs. Bai said calmly, "I already know why my son spends more money than before. You and your sister's methods actually make me a little bit at a loss as to who is doing more..."

She paused before continuing.

"...More than a thousand people point to."

Ji Fanyin smiled: "I haven't considered such a thing."

Ji Xinxin once questioned Ji Fanyin if she thought she was more noble.

To be honest, Ji Fanyin didn't think so.

"But even so, I have the right to choose what to do and what not to do." Ji Fanyin raised the transparent kettle on the table and poured herself a glass of lemonade, "The lady whose name I don't remember came to the door and proposed that it was me. Things you don't want to do."

"Although the house isn't too expensive, it's pretty good considering your current income." Mrs. Bai was unmoved, "You're just smart enough to want more benefits from me."

Ji Fanyin smiled: "I don't deny this, but even if you receive the documents I sent you and decide not to contact me if you don't see me, I will not cooperate with that person."

Most people should have had this experience in school.

When you find that the teacher marked a wrong question on your test paper, and your wrong answer was misjudged as the correct answer, it is the right choice to bravely go to the teacher and confess.

Because most of the time, the teacher will praise your honesty and let you keep the grade for this question.

It's also a little bit of an opportunism.

Ji Fanyin took a sip of water and waited for Madam Bai's answer.

Mrs. Bai lowered her eyes and thought for a while, and it probably took her about ten seconds.

Then she raised her head, took something from the seat beside her, put it on the table, and pushed it in front of Ji Fanyin.

"I think you can accept this gift," Mrs. Bai said in her special soft voice, "As far as I know, you are still living in a rental house, and you don't own any real estate under your name, do you? ?"

Ji Fanyin raised her eyebrows.

——Look, after sending more than 100 million out, it just came back as it was.

Mrs. Bai looked at Ji Fanyin's eyes, and she smiled with a very subtle arc: "Ji Fanyin, let me also offer you an exchange of interests that you like."

"You said." Ji Fanyin felt that the painting style here in the daytime was about to change from the dog-blood stand-in theater to the powerhouse theater.

Probably let her go to her mistress and be a double agent. It's a bit of a hassle, but it's not impossible...

But what Madam Bai said was: "You and your sister

Not quite the same. She will hold on to the day, but you will not. So can I trouble you to teach that kid how not to fall victim to girls? "

...It doesn't seem to be quite the same as the lines I imagined.

Ji Fanyin pondered for a moment to understand the meaning of Mrs. Bai's words.

She thought and thought, and suddenly remembered that she had watched an ancient costume drama in her early years. In order to force her own son to become a qualified prince and abandon unnecessary sympathy, the queen ruthlessly ordered her gentle son to go to her own hands. Kill your own kittens.

What Mrs. Bai has to do is exactly the same as that of the queen.

She wasn't going to get to the bottom of why the day was planted in the hands of a woman and couldn't extricate herself, but she planned to simply let the day kowtow and bleed and leave a psychological shadow.

"As for him asking you to buy it now..." Mrs. Bai paused, as if she was looking for a suitable word that was not stinging. "You can continue with the matter of time, and I will not interfere."

She looked at Ji Fanyin with an expression like she was scrutinizing a sharp blade that was in her hand.

"As long as you can teach him lessons that he will never forget for a lifetime, I think it's well worth the money."